Taylor Swift - Fresh Out The Slammer

Capo ♪ fret 2

Intro : G Em C..

Reff :
G Em
now, pretty baby, i’m runnin’ back
C
home to you..
G
fresh out the slammer,
Em C
i know who my first call will be to..
fresh out the slammer, oh

G
another summer, takin’ cover
Em C
rollin’ thunder, he don’t understand me..
G
splintered back in winter,
Em
silent dinners, bitter
C
he was with her in dreams..

G
gray and blue and fights and tunnels
Em
handcuffed to the spell i was under..
C
for just one hour of sunshine..
G
years of labor, locks and ceilings..
Em
in the shade of how he was feelin’..
C
but it’s gonna be alright, i did my time..

Reff :
G Em
now, pretty baby, i’m runnin’ back
C
home to you..
G
fresh out the slammer,
Em C
i know who my first call will be to..
fresh out the slammer, oh

G
camera flashes, welcome bashes
Em C
get the matches, toss the ashes off the ledge..
G Em
as i said in my letters, now that i know better
C
i will never lose my baby again..

G
my friends tried but i wouldn’t hear it..
Em
watched me daily disappearing..
C
for just one glimpse of his smile..
G
all those nights you kept me going..
Em
swirled you into all of my poems..
C
now we’re at the starting line, i did my time..

G
now, pretty baby, i’m runnin’..
C
to the house where you still wait up
G
and that porch light gleams..
Em
to the one who says i’m the girl
C
of his american dreams..

G
and no matter what i’ve done,
it wouldn’t matter anyway
C
ain’t no way i’m gonna screw up,
G
now that i know what’s at stake here..
Em
at the park where we used to sit
C
on children’s swings..
G C
wearing imaginary rings..
G Em C
but it’s gonna be alright, i did my time..

Outro : G C G Em C

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===ORIGINAL CHORD===
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Intro : A F#m D..

Reff :
A F#m
now, pretty baby, i’m runnin’ back
D
home to you..
A
fresh out the slammer,
F#m D
i know who my first call will be to..
fresh out the slammer, oh

A
another summer, takin’ cover
F#m D
rollin’ thunder, he don’t understand me..
A
splintered back in winter,
F#m
silent dinners, bitter
D
he was with her in dreams..

A
gray and blue and fights and tunnels
F#m
handcuffed to the spell i was under..
D
for just one hour of sunshine..
A
years of labor, locks and ceilings..
F#m
in the shade of how he was feelin’..
D
but it’s gonna be alright, i did my time..

Reff :
A F#m
now, pretty baby, i’m runnin’ back
D
home to you..
A
fresh out the slammer,
F#m D
i know who my first call will be to..
fresh out the slammer, oh

A
camera flashes, welcome bashes
F#m D
get the matches, toss the ashes off the ledge..
A F#m
as i said in my letters, now that i know better
D
i will never lose my baby again..

A
my friends tried but i wouldn’t hear it..
F#m
watched me daily disappearing..
D
for just one glimpse of his smile..
A
all those nights you kept me going..
F#m
swirled you into all of my poems..
D
now we’re at the starting line, i did my time..

A
now, pretty baby, i’m runnin’..
D
to the house where you still wait up
A
and that porch light gleams..
F#m
to the one who says i’m the girl
D
of his american dreams..

A
and no matter what i’ve done,
it wouldn’t matter anyway
D
ain’t no way i’m gonna screw up,
A
now that i know what’s at stake here..
F#m
at the park where we used to sit
D
on children’s swings..
A D
wearing imaginary rings..
A F#m D
but it’s gonna be alright, i did my time..

Outro : A D A F#m D